The Realm once used to hold the average wrongdoer; turned into a hellish realm where The Invertbloxian calls home. It's a realm so small; yet so large. Small enough to just fit in someone's pocket. Here lurks The Inverted, a species of Robloxian turned Inverted by yours truly. They're forced into eternal torture by watching themselves kill who they care about most without being able to react. Soon enough the crack inside the hill will expand to its limits, and I'll turn the rest of Robloxia into my humble realm. As long as my new expansion of The Inverted keeps h̷̞̃̓̂̈́̈̂̌͑̊̚͝ḙ̵͎̏̆͛̊̍̽͌̀́͑̕͝͝͠r̵͚̪̫̈̆͐̽̅̃̍̓̇̋̅͘͠ at bay, I shall succeed.
